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(Poem by ViennaCC)
A voice that cries and wings that fiercely beat,
A dreaming bird in a dark blue midnight sky,
Through winter chill or searing summer heat,
The turbulent wind lifts you far on high,
Above grey clouds you'll soar in flight at last,
Take a flaming chance and roll the dice,
Above grey clouds you'll soar in flight at last,
You soar above red sand and blue-white ice,
Rise from your bed, worn body, and frayed skin,
Open the book of shadows; turn the page,
Nobody sees the shining heart within,
The crumbs of love locked in a gilded cage,
Fly free of summer's burn and winter's bite,
Someday In a blue heaven you'll alight.
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